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Chapter 54 The mother arrives

"Sean?!" Elena stood up in confusion.

Her carelessness in raising her child does not mean she is not a qualified mother. It does not mean that she does not love her child. It is just a piece of flesh that fell from her own body. The hardship and price she paid during pregnancy cannot be explained to outsiders.

That was the biggest treasure in my life. When I first heard the news about him, I would inevitably overreact, "What's going on?"

"This is what happened!" Alveria repeated exactly what the fox Kleist had reported to Duke Borg, word for word.

The Duke's Mansion is strictly guarded, and that is only for ordinary people. In the eyes of those who are interested, the Duke's Mansion is like a sieve that exposes eyes everywhere. It won't take a long time for no less than ten people to know about the matter reported by Sly Fox Crest.

.

In three days, the number will expand to a hundred people.

A month later, even some people in the royal capital or other territorial capitals will get the news.

"It's really very similar to Sean's handiwork. That idiot McGee can't do this kind of trick of taking advantage of the situation and making unexpected surprises."

When Ms. Elena heard that the Andis Mountain People were the winner, she breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time, there was a hint of elation on her face.

"As expected of the son I raised." I don't know whether she was praising her son or herself.

"This is natural." What Angie Beina said this time was purely complimentary.

Although she had a chance encounter with Sean, it was more than ten years ago. At that time, Sean was just a few days old, wrinkled, small, and ugly.

The only thing that left a deep impression was the pair of adult-like eyes that see people's hearts and the temperament that neither cries nor makes a fuss. The rest was learned from Ms. Elena's mouth. They were all words of boasting and praise, and their credibility is estimated to be only

Thirty percent.

It’s not that there’s anything wrong with Ms. Elena’s character. It’s precisely because she believes in her character that she retains 30%. When every mother talks about her son, she will inevitably exaggerate.

"No, I have to go back and take a look." Ms. Elena hesitated for a moment, but she was still worried after all.

No matter how mature the son appears, he is still a child in the eyes of his mother. Who knows if he has bumped into him, but that old killer Bolton may have some ability after all.

"My illness won't be serious in the short term. Don't worry, Aunt Elena! It's because of me that I delayed Auntie's schedule, otherwise there wouldn't have been so many troubles."

Angie Beina's little face was full of self-blame.

"Let Alveria take you back, so that the journey will be faster."

"You have such a heart, even if your aunt didn't love you in vain."

Elena couldn't help but pinch her little face that was as smooth as a baby, and secretly sighed that being young was good.

"My aunt has walked this road countless times. She can walk back even with her eyes closed. Your identity is too sensitive. You should show up as little as possible. Things over the Bastille should be settled. I won't care.

No matter how fast you rush, you can't help. Their main threat comes from your father, but this lion is too old, and its reaction ability and deterrence are not as strong as it used to be. After they finish the fight, they can discuss it.

The plan to divide the spoils and mobilize the army will be at least a month away."

"Still not old enough, I can still have disgusting and absurd thoughts." When talking about her father, Duke Borg, there was no trace of family affection in Angie Beina's delicate eyes, but only unforgettable hatred.

If she hadn't awakened her talent as a warlock, if she hadn't met her teacher, it's still unknown whether she could have survived until now. Even if she was lucky enough to survive until now, she might have become her father's plaything.

This is not conjecture, my other two half-sisters have learned from the past.

One of them disfigured herself five years ago and went to a women's convent.

After giving birth to a twisted monster three years ago, a girl went completely crazy. She would make ghostly cries every night, which gave Angie Beina the urge to escape from this huge cage every time.

Even now, every time she sees Duke Borg, his beast-like aggressive gaze always gives her goosebumps.

How can you have any affection for a father like this? You can hide as far away as you can, wishing your father could forget the existence of his daughter.

If this treatment hadn't required some facilities in the Duke's Palace, and if it hadn't been for Ms. Elena's company, she would never have set foot here. She usually lives in a private house in a civilian area far away from the castle or even the aristocratic area.

It was the teacher's property, the private property of a core member of the witch secret society. Even if Duke Borg was the supreme ruler of the Manyu Army, he would not break in without permission.

"I didn't expect him to degenerate like this!" Elena sighed, time is really a butcher's knife, it can change a person's appearance, and it can also change a person's personality.

As the age and size increased, the heroic lion became more and more cruel. When he could no longer show his strength on the battlefield, he brought this cruelty to his castle and family.

"Your current treatment has been completed. There will be no serious problems within three to five years. When your teacher comes over next time, you can go to Twin Islands with her!"

"No!" Angie Beina's porcelain-like face showed a perseverance that was inconsistent with her frail appearance. "I'm not going anywhere. I want to watch here. I want to see with my own eyes that he pays the price for what he has done. I

I want to see with my own eyes how many of his relatives are betrayed, and I want to see with my own eyes how his family is falling apart."

"There are many ways to live in this world, don't let hatred cover your eyes." Ms. Elena held Angie Beina's little hand and said, "If your mother was still here, she would never want to see you like this. There are some things

Let go of what you need to let go. If you destroy yourself for revenge, it's not worth it."

Angie Beina showed a soft smile again and turned to comfort Elena.

"Don't worry, aunt, I know what I'm doing, and I won't do anything stupid like getting myself involved. He has caused so many crimes in the past few years. All I have to do is watch from the side, even if

If no one seeks revenge from him, Xiao Qiang will be brought into trouble sooner or later. He is still uncertain about his successor, so he uses the method of raising gu to choose the best one as the heir. It seems to be a smart move, but in fact it is extremely stupid. The process of raising gu consumes all the money.

If the vitality of the Lun family is exhausted too much, all sorts of monsters and monsters will appear."

Angie Beina's true hatred is limited to her father, and she still has a certain affection for this family. There are many kind-hearted people here like Alveria, who have used their insignificant power to provide her with the greatest warmth.

And protection, it was they who made her mind not as twisted as other members of the family.

"You know it yourself. It's best to take care of yourself. Auntie will find time to see you again."

"Auntie, take care of yourself all the way. If there is any important news, I will inform you through the old channels."

"clear."

Elena was not willing to waste a moment. After saying goodbye in a hurry, she didn't even pack her luggage in the hotel. She only picked out important belongings, changed her clothes, and bought two fast horses. She changed people but not horses along the way, all day and night.

, ran four hundred kilometers and appeared under the Bastille city.

There were also several episodes during this period. Several groups of bandits took a fancy to Ms. Elena's war horse and wanted to do business without capital. When they found out that the seller turned out to be a woman, a beautiful woman.

, and on the spur of the moment, I wanted to rob someone.

The result can be imagined. If Ms. Elena usually spends a little time to investigate the extent of their usual evil deeds and give them varying degrees of punishment, now she is worried about it and is unwilling to waste another minute. She uses the most severe punishment.

Spicy punishment method.

At the same time, I secretly lamented Angie Beina's political vision. Duke Borg has become more and more powerful in recent years, and the entire Manyu army has become very centralized. However, the rampant thieves and bandits have shown that without the support and cooperation of the local nobles, the Feren family

Not only has the ability to control local areas not been strengthened, but it has been continuously weakened.

The lives of the people at the bottom have become more miserable, and they have to embark on this road of no return. There is a huge disaster hidden under the seemingly prosperous Manyu Army. Once it erupts, it will definitely bring unimaginable disaster to the Manyu Army.

turmoil.

Another episode was when the sentry sent by the Bastille had a solid fight with Ms. Elena, and the scene was naturally one-sided.

Ms. Elena is a Whisper level sorcerer who can crush the terrifying existence of the Great Knight. These wandering sentries armed by mountain hunters cannot go two rounds in front of her.

The wolf pack-like cooperation ability and fearless fighting power displayed by these outposts also left a deep impression on Ms. Elena. The prototype of elites can already be seen in them. Fortunately, Ms. Elena saw them.

They were Andis mountain people, so they didn't kill anyone, otherwise the scene where mother and son would meet again would be embarrassing.

When Ms. Elena came to look for Sean under the leadership of Ralph who rushed after hearing the news, he was sweating like rain on the school field, doing leap frogs, bench presses, running with weights and changing speeds, and triple shooting - still the real-time Brand of Fire

Monitor your body as it develops intensive training.

Even in the most difficult period, Sean would complete it in stages, not to mention that now that Bastille has entered a relatively stable state, it cannot be interrupted.

To put it a bit irresponsibly, in Sean's eyes, no matter how important things are, they are not as important as his own training. Without a healthy body, everything else is empty talk. This is the biggest lesson taught to him in his previous life.

The imitation effect is sometimes amazing. On the first day, it was just Sean training, but on the second day, there were a lot of tails behind him.

No need to ask, he must be a fanatical follower in the Youth Army. If he has the opportunity to come into contact with the person he is following, he will naturally not let it pass, even if he doesn't say a word, he will accompany him to train together.

Then there are the soldiers of the Skull Crusher Legion. They were just joining in the fun at first, but after giving it a try, they were shocked. Even if the knight wanted to follow, it was very difficult, especially in their eyes, the frog leap seemed very simple.

After training with condoms, many people’s legs tremble.

The training plan formulated by Sean using the Brand of Fire is for the purpose of tapping his own potential and strengthening his own functions. Although his physical fitness is still far away from the knight level, his control of power is beyond the reach of many knights.

All these labor-saving techniques have been taken into consideration. If these reckless men resist without knowing the techniques, they will naturally suffer a loss.

On the third day, the mountain hunters and attached soldiers also joined in. Their purpose was relatively simple. As long as what the Young Army did was definitely good and useful, these might be the unique training skills of the Young Army.

, they don’t shy away from taboos, and naturally they have to learn it first.

Then it became what it is now. Sean's individual training turned into group exercises. The whole school was packed and filled with a strong smell of hormones.



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